Smack.

Under Duan Yuanmeng's surprise, the sword was already held in Ning Fan's hand.

He pulled a sword flower and looked at the sharp sword, the cold light was shining, which was enough to prove that its hair-blowing and broken hair were called an artifact.

Then, Ning Fan shook his head and Xiao Suo said, "The sword is a good sword, but your kung fu is a little inferior, that old guy from the sect master of the Broken Cloud Sect is really a waste, and he can't even teach his apprentices well." ”

"Don't speak ill of my master. ”

Coming back to his senses, Duan Yuanmeng suddenly opened his beautiful eyes with a sense of shock.

Although she is a rookie for the first time in the rivers and lakes, the disciples who can go down the mountain already have a certain amount of enthusiasm for cultivation, and it is undoubtedly a humiliation to be taken away from the sword by someone.

At this moment, Duan Yuanmeng didn't take into account his feelings, and what annoyed her was that Ning Fan's evaluation of the master made him disagree.

Even this shameless evil cultivator, dare to comment on the master in vain?

It's overwhelming!

"Am I wrong?"

Ning Fan didn't look at her, and gently danced the sword in his hand, as if it was the Cloud Breaking Sword Technique, and the flowing moves were much more chic and beautiful than Duan Yuanmeng's.

Call......

Duan Yuanmeng's face turned pale, patted his chest, exhaled a breath of turbidity, forcibly suppressed the thrill in his heart, and said with a puzzled face, "Could it be that you really know my master? Otherwise, why would you practice my sect's Cloud Breaking Sword Technique so perfectly? It was even more neat than when my master taught me at that time." ”

"Hehe......" Ning Fanyun smiled lightly, glanced at her lightly, and said faintly, "As the so-called famous teacher produces a high apprentice, as far as your three-legged cat's kung fu is concerned, it seems that your master's cultivation is also a mess, and he has not grown at all." ”

"You ......"

Duan Yuanmeng was angry, and his small chest rose and fell violently, indicating the anger of his master.

But she was helpless, just this shameless evil cultivator, said, couldn't say, couldn't beat, couldn't beat, let her calm down her troubles.

As the sect master of the Broken Cloud Sect, the master is also a well-known master in the rivers and lakes, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, wherever the name of the master is reported, the people in the rivers and lakes will look down on him.

However, at this moment, in Ning Fan's mouth, his master seemed to be a reckless character who was selling his skills, and he was not worth it.

If he really knew the master and was really an equal, it would be impossible for him to belittle the master so much in front of outsiders.

Even if it's a friend, it's just a bad friend.

Duan Yuanmeng thought to himself, and was fascinated for a while.

Just when the two confronted each other, from movement to stillness, the scene fell into an embarrassing moment.

Ning Xinlan, who was hiding on the side, moved sideways like a crab, moving closer to the direction of his car little by little.

Distances are approaching at a rapid pace......

Just as she was about to open the car door, exhale lightly, and relax her heart, a sword flew into the air and landed firmly on the ground in front of her.

Bang.

"Ah......h

This made Ning Xinlan's heart, which had just calmed down, raise her throat again, her face was pale, and her eyes flashed with tears, and she was about to cry.

Her mouth was wide open, and she saw the sword plunging straight into the ground in front of her, and the tight and thick bluestone pavement was pierced by a sword.

Bang Bang ......

With the sword body as the center, the bluestone slab cracked with a slight crack, as dense as a spider's web, and the scene was extremely shocking.

Moments later, the bluestone slab was overwhelmed by the widening cracks and fell apart, becoming a push of rubble.

"This ......"

Ning Xinlan looked at it with burning eyes, a little skeptical of life.

At this moment, a voice came faintly from not far behind him, with a hint of banter.

"Eldest niece, you are in such a hurry to go home, your uncle and I have to take the 11th route back?"

"Humph!"

Ning Xinlan wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, snorted coldly, and turned her head to look at Ning Fan, her eyes burning with anger, as if she wanted to kill Ning Fan in a sharp gaze.

At this moment, she didn't dare to move, leaning on the car and panting heavily, forcing herself to calm down.

This little uncle who hates himself to the extreme is like a demon, offending him so badly, and he really does everything.

A deep helplessness arose spontaneously, making Ning Xinlan shake her head in confusion, glanced at her eyes, looked into the distance, and no longer paid attention to the dispute between Ning Fan and Duan Yuanmeng.

"What?"

The sword skill of gently entering the stone with one hand not only frightened Ning Xinlan, but even Duan Yuanmeng on the side was dumbfounded, and his mouth was wide open enough to stuff an egg.

How is this possible? Could it be that this guy is really the True Yuan Realm?

Duan Yuanmeng shook his head and denied his thoughts.

If Ning Fan had already reached the True Yuan Realm at a young age, she would never believe it, maybe some unique mental method had the blessing effect of this kind of power.

Ning Fan moved his steps lightly, pulled out the sword beside the car, looked back at Duan Yuanmeng, and laughed silently, "Little guy, is your master okay?"

Bub?

Duan Yuanmeng was angry, and he couldn't accept such a title, this kind of commanding tone was completely treating himself as a junior in the rivers and lakes.

is the same age as Ning Fan, no matter who is called so, I am afraid it is unacceptable, let alone the arrogant Broken Cloud Sect Master's personal disciple?

"You shameless thief, don't be full of nonsense, my master is famous all over the world, chivalrous in the rivers and lakes, how can you be humiliated? ”

"Huh. ”

Ning Fan smiled funny, held the sword with a playful face, walked gently to Duan Yuanmeng's side, raised his head and stared at her, and said unhurriedly, "Girl, when I walked the rivers and lakes with your master, I'm afraid your kung fu has not yet started, do you want to ask your predecessors to understand?"

Nima.

Duan Yuanmeng's face was black, and he couldn't wait to press Ning Fan to the ground......

Beat into a pig's head!

However, at this moment, she didn't have any confidence that she could defeat Ning Fan, and a deep sense of frustration permeated her heart, making her frown.

Swish......

But Ning Fan ignored her helplessness, and directly raised the sword, and the sword walked lightly.

In an instant, the sword rain in the sky turned into a little starry like a rainstorm of pear blossom needles, and thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed under the blessing of his silent body technique.

This kind of skill is something that Duan Yuan has never heard of or seen in his dreams.

After all, when the master taught himself, he taught one move and one style, not the entire set of Cloud Breaking Sword Techniques.

However, at this moment, what Ning Fan was playing was a veritable complete version of the Cloud Breaking Sword Technique, how could this not shock Duan Yuanmeng.

"As an outsider, how could this guy have cultivated my Broken Cloud Sect's unique sword technique to such a level?"

The scene of flowing clouds and water was shocking, and Duan Yuanmeng had to admire Ning Fan's ethereal figure and terrifying sword blade.

(End of chapter)